C1210 The Warmhearted Citizen

"Brr, it's freezing." A city guard shivered, "Captain, when are we heading out?"

"Just a bit longer." The captain of the city guards pulled out his magic mobile and glanced at it, "It's still early out."

The gates of Deepmount City were eerily quiet, surrounded by a blanket of white snow with not a soul in sight.

Though it's referred to as the city gate of Deepmount